.He cut your strings so that he could float
lit by lights, lifted by alcohol
over acres of loving coast,
Far away from your lonely ghost.
Now he's cool and all,
Floating anchorless. Ports of call,
Where it's fabulous, after all
Of this watching himself just crawl.
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